Doctor's Visit

Max and I saw the doctor today.   She thinks Max has a respiratory virus.  She's concerned because he was a premie.  I'm supposed to watch him to make sure it doesn't get worse.  Because we are about a week in to the illness, she doesn't expect it to get worse, but you never know.  We have an invitation back to the doctor's office any time we have a concern.

Max at the doctor's office

Other than that, I got a giant load of laundry done, and that's about it.  Mom made dinner and Dad continued to be the baby "shhhhhher".  We've had a couple long days, and I think everyone is ready for some sleep.  

Grandpa and Max

I'm appreciating that Mom has come up with, shopped for, cooked and cleaned up all of the meals.  It's nice to not have to make decisions - my brain is mush anyways.  In between times, she's been helping get me organized and cleaned up - not my area of strength.